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There's two sides to one.

I don't do it just for fun.

There's two versions of me,

but I only let you see version 2.1

I never let you see the broken one.

I'm happy, I'm sad.

I'm good, I'm bad.

I'm dying inside, I hope you're glad.

Lying on my bed, stroking my head.

I question myself.

"Who's this girl?"

"Who is she really?"

"Is she just in my head?"

It's hard to find myself amongst the crowd,

people keep yelling really loud.

I'm losing myself in this big crowd.

Who is this girl wearing a big frown?

That's what I'm trying to find out.

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 AUTHOR'S NOTE

For all of you who feel like you still don't know who you truly are, or want to be.

Don't worry, take your time & enjoy now. When it's time for you to find out, you'll find out.♡